For years I lived my life
Through bottles of cheap wine
Hung up. Hung out to dry
Cause no one can stand this site
Rewind to the 7th grade
My mother would always say
“You shouldn't be afraid
Of baring somebody's weight.”
And I don't want to be the one
You can't lean on
So here I am
And I'm no saint
But I'll always try to bear the weight
And if I fail
We'll fall as one
I'm not the kind that likes to run
So lock me in, I won't fall out
I swear I'll be there